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2002 They can't stop spilling out of me
These words
These thoughts
My mind that won't cease to think these dreams
Dreams where no one will hate
Or plunder
Or rape
Eachother's souls
Everyone seems to despise
Someone or something
Everyone seems to feel this rage
That can't be cooled
Everyone seems to not understand
How what they say is just one piece
Of the bigger puzzle
How we are all going to die with filth
On our tongues
If we don't stop to spread love
Or to smile
Or to accept people despite their flaws
I can't stand it anymore
I just want to SCREAM!
Just wanted to say I loved this piece. Great rhythm to it.
Everyone seems to despise
Someone or something
Everyone seems to feel this rage
That can't be cooled
I really liked this bit. I often think how quickly the world would be utterly consumed if the fires of hatred residing in all were suddenly unleashed, made real.
How we are all going to die with filth
On our tongues
If we don't stop to spread love
Or to smile
Or to accept people despite their flaws
I find it so hard to understand how people can not forgive the bad, and simply accept it. All our experiences add to the person that we are. Negating any of them, is to negate oneself.
Once again, great poem.